"How's she doing then?" Orla asked, getting straight to the point. She sad down behind her desk, smoothing out her robes down over her legs.
"She really didn't seem to be responding very well to treatment when I was attempting to help her." Which, well, of course not. Orla knew good and well that she'd simply been handing the woman drugs and taking advantage of her in ways that completely violated any oath she'd taken when she'd finished her Healer's training.
It had benefited her, so of course she had. Millicent was a very attractive woman.